I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

"Huh?"

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded. The owner of this voice was a young monk.

the other side.

Han Yi, who took a step with the light world magical power, did not stop, but took another step forward.

But this time, he felt a huge boost. The teleportation distance that was supposed to be one mile forward was only 700 meters.

Han Yi waved his hand, and the robe on his body suddenly lit up with light. Gold, silver, black, copper and blue, the five-color light flashed slightly, but then disappeared into the surrounding void and disappeared.

Under the five-color sword light, there is also a hint of green and black aura that is not easy to detect.

When he sensed the murderous intention, he took two steps in succession. When he was blocked, he instantly launched the Guixu Sword Formation. Although this sword formation was an offensive and killing formation, it also had extremely strong defensive power.

Moreover, the Qingping Sword hidden in the Guixu Sword Formation also acts as a secret hand and may be used at any time.

This is the risk-avoiding instinct he has developed in countless crises over the past hundred years of practice.

then.

He turned around and looked around, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a spiritual treasure, the Soul Bell, appeared in his hand.

For him at this moment, the Guixu Sword Formation and Qingping Sword are enough to kill at the physical level. Although the Xuanhuang Tai Chi Plate is a middle-grade spiritual treasure, it has no attack and only has auxiliary functions.

Therefore, in addition to the Guixu Sword Formation, the strongest method is naturally the soul attack. In addition, he practices alchemy, feeds the soul, and raises the soul to the peak of Nascent Soul. Now the soul bell is in his hands. , is definitely a big killer.

now.

He found that the place he was in was an independent space surrounded by rich spiritual light. He was standing on the edge of the independent space. The second step he had just taken with the light world magical power was blocked by the spiritual light, and he had to stopped.

To be more precise, this independent space should be the space cut out by the formation. In other words, after turning into the alley just now, he stepped directly into a formation.

"Fifth level formation."

"Liangyi Xuanguang Array."

Han Yi's face became solemn. He knew this formation. In the Xuanzang Palace, he had read countless books about the formation. At this time, he only needed a moment's judgment to understand what kind of formation it was.

But it was precisely because he knew the origin of this formation that Han Yi looked solemn, because this formation has two states according to the different eyes of the formation.

One is the fog state, which belongs to the formation of level 4 and below, which can trap people in a foggy space.

The other one is the spirit world state, which is a true fifth-level formation that can divide space and form a world of its own in a short period of time. Although this world is far inferior to the real world, it can still Isolate any detection and withstand attacks from monks at the level of gods.

At this moment, the two Yi Xuanguang formations should be in the second state, which is the fifth-level formation, the state of the spiritual world.

And in the center of the formation, there was a figure looking towards him, with murderous intent surging in his eyes, but also a hint of uneasiness.

This person is clearly Yuan Qinghong, who has a grudge against Han Yi.

At this moment, Yuan Qinghong's heart skipped a beat, and anxiety surfaced, because Han Yi's reaction was so fast, faster than all his predictions.

To the right behind Yuan Qinghong, more than 200 meters away, there was a middle-aged monk holding a giant hammer high in his hand, but he did not activate it because the target monk who stepped into the formation escaped Chu Zhi's almost sneak attack. With a sword strike, his breath reached the other side of the formation in an instant.

He turned around suddenly, the grin still on his face, but his eyes were extremely solemn.

This middle-aged monk is called Wang Xijin, and he is one of the two monks that Yuan Qinghong hired at a great cost to kill people.

It is about two hundred meters to the left behind Yuan Qinghong.

A young monk turned around faster than him and looked at Han Yi, who was on the other side of the formation. It was he who made the 'eh' just now.

This young man looks like Chu Zhi, who has practiced body training techniques and exchanged the permanent appearance of a young man for powerful combat power.

Killing intent flashed in his eyes, and a flash of sword light turned back from behind him and floated above his head, revealing a gilded long sword. The sword exuded a noble aura, like an emperor.

After Han Yi turned around, what he saw were three monks who turned around with murderous intentions. He just glanced at Yuan Qinghong, then looked away, focusing on the young man who had just drawn his sword and gave him the strongest sense of crisis. , that is, Chu Zhi.

"Later stage of Nascent Soul."

"No, it's not just that. This young monk gives me the feeling that he is more dangerous than the late Nascent Soul."

"Hide your strength?"

Han Yi glanced at the middle-aged man holding the heavy hammer, his eyes unchanged. This man was only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and he did not give Han Yi a strong sense of crisis. He was even weaker than Yuan Qinghong.

Then, it fell on Yuan Qinghong again, his eyes focused, and the next moment, he launched an attack.

From the time he noticed something strange in the aura around him, to the time he took a step towards Qingjie, turned around after being blocked, and recognized the Liangyi Xuanguang Formation, he glanced at the three of them again, recognized Yuan Qinghong, and attacked and killed him without saying a word. Only half a breath passed.

"kill!"

With a slight drink, Han Yi shook it hard, and his spiritual thoughts surged to bless this divine soul treasure.

The strange thing is that no sound came out after this shake, but in the dead silence, a wave spread, with Han Yi as the center, forming a fan shape and rushing forward.

It's not over yet.

With his current level of cultivation, he was able to fully control this low-level Soul Bell. After shaking it hard, he raised it suddenly, and then shook it down. The second wave of fluctuations almost followed. And out.

Then, the third, fourth...

After nine attacks, Han Yicai put the Death Bell into the Qiankun Ring. This Death Bell is really convenient for 'cleaning the ground'. In any case, if you blast him first, he will be almost dead, and the rest will be almost dead. Those who lay down are all hard-nosed.

After putting away the soul-killing bell, Han Yi tapped it again. When his spiritual consciousness surged, the Guixu Sword Formation hidden around his body erupted with five-color spiritual light and swept forward.

…

When Han Yi rang the bell, the three people in the formation space reacted at the same time and launched attacks at the same time.

Everyone is already a Nascent Soul, having lived for hundreds of years, and their fighting skills are already extremely strong. They can set up formations, cut off space, and kill people. Although the target is more alert than they expected, what should they do next? , naturally I won’t waste any more words,

In front of Yuan Qinghong, there was a spirit bead floating in the air. This spirit bead was the core of the fifth-level formation, and it implicated the entire fifth-level formation. He grabbed the spirit bead with his right hand, and a ball of illusory mysterious light appeared. , was caught by him. This Xuanguang was naturally the Xuanguang in Liangyi Xuanguang, and was one of the cores of the power of the entire fifth-level formation.

This fifth-level formation was borrowed by him at a great cost. Although with his cultivation, he could not exert the power of transforming into gods, it was still infinitely close to transforming into gods, and it was even possible to kill the peak Nascent Soul. This was It is his greatest confidence.

The mysterious light was nearly empty and its shape was changing. After Yuan Qinghong caught it, he threw it violently. The mysterious light suddenly surged, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and rushed towards Han Yi.

But when this mysterious light crossed half the distance, it encountered an invisible attack. The mysterious light surged into a torrent and exploded directly from the head. The scope of the explosion became larger and larger, until finally, the mysterious light boiled completely, and then , following the wave, a bronze ray of light spread out among the five colors. With a brush, this mysterious light that had lost its spirituality was dispersed.

The mysterious light that filled the sky dissipated.

"Mid-grade spiritual treasure?"

Yuan Qinghong, who was in the center of the formation space, stood up suddenly. His whole body trembled, his eyes were horrified, but he noticed something. He suddenly looked to the right and rear, and saw only a figure. In an instant, his breath disappeared and he fell. And fall.

…

On the other side, when Han Yi took out the Soul Bell.

As soon as the murderous intention appears, it has reached its peak.

Wang Xijin, who was two hundred meters behind and to the right of Yuan Qinghong, was already holding a heavy hammer in his hand, slamming it down into the void ahead. The void shook, and a bolt of thunder shot out from under the heavy hammer, heading straight for Han Yi. .

Magical power, thunder.

This thunder was supposed to be activated the moment Han Yi stepped into the formation, as a finishing blow for Chu Zhi's killing sword, but Han Yi was too fast. He just lifted the hammer high, and Han Yi He has disappeared.

but.

After hitting the void with a hammer, Wang Xijin's expression changed wildly. At this moment, he noticed a danger that frightened him.

This danger made him shiver all over, and his rich experience made him yank the hammer back and place it horizontally in front of him. The hammer was so big that it covered his entire body.

But the giant hammer in his hand, with a flash of aura on its surface, exploded in the next moment. The spiritual treasure's spirituality quickly declined as the aura exploded. Even as the aura dissipated, its spirituality was completely dissipated.

Then, the giant hammer sank suddenly, and the weight of the giant hammer, which had lost its spirituality, returned to the material itself.

But it was so heavy that with Wang Xijin's strength, he could still lift it. However, Wang Xijin, who was behind the giant hammer, trembled suddenly, blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, and his expression was extremely horrified.

At this moment, he already knew what happened.

Divine Soul Attack, Han Yi is actually proficient in Divine Soul Attack. Didn't Yuan Qinghong say that Han Yi is just a sword cultivator of a fourth-level alchemy master? Why is he still proficient in Divine Soul Attack?

But he just turned this thought and could no longer have other thoughts, because at the moment when the giant hammer lost all its spirituality and sank suddenly, exposing his figure, the second wave of fluctuations followed. To, penetrate his body, enter her internal space, and land on his Nascent Soul.

Peng!

The Nascent Soul exploded directly, and when it was about to reunite in an instant, the third divine soul attack followed closely, followed by the fourth, fifth...

Slow down the time scale countless times.

When the murderous intent suddenly arose, Wang Xijin slammed the hammer down, activating the light of thunder and killing Han Yi. Then, he pulled back the giant hammer, and the giant hammer exploded spiritually and sank downwards. Then, his expression turned sharp The transformation, the climb was horrifying, but in an instant, the eyes froze, no longer lustrous, and fell downwards.

In an instant, the soul was blasted into powder by the eight soul-death bell attacks. It was already dead and could no longer die.

Wang Xi died.

As he fell, the thunder he inspired with the Lingbao Heavy Hammer collided with a golden ray of light among the five colors, and disappeared. The golden light only paused, and then turned to the left.

…

Chu Zhi, who is on the left and rear of Yuan Qinghong, is the only late-stage Nascent Soul within the formation. He is also an unparalleled sword cultivator, and besides being a sword cultivator, he is also a body-refining cultivator.

When Han Yi shook the soul bell, nine divine soul attacks came rolling in. Although his face was solemn, there was no fear.

He took out one thing, which was a white stone tablet. The stone tablet was hovering above his head, sprinkling spiritual light and covering his body. All nine attacks of the Soul Bell were blocked by the spiritual light.

However, after blocking the nine soul attacks, nearly half of the originally white stone tablet had turned black, and Chu Zhi took it back.

There was a look of distress on his face. This stone tablet is a special one-time spiritual treasure. It is called the soul-ecstasy tablet. This soul-ecstasy is not the other soul-ecstasy. This is a special spiritual treasure that can eliminate the attack of the soul. When the soul-ecstasy tablet is completely transformed, If it is black, it means that this one-time magic weapon has expired.

Although it is a low-grade spiritual treasure, it can eliminate the attacks of all the soul and secret arts under the transformation of gods, which is one of Chu Zhi's trump cards.

but.

While feeling distressed, there was a hint of horror in the seriousness in his eyes.

According to speculation, his soul-eliminating tablet can block at least four full-force attacks from monks of his own level.

The soul attack launched by Han Yi just now directly consumed half of the power of the soul-eliminating tablet. Doesn't this mean that Han Yi's soul cultivation level greatly surpassed him.

The spiritual soul cultivation level of the peak Nascent Soul?

At the same moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Wang Xijin on the other side falling down and losing all his breath.

At this moment, the shock on his face expanded rapidly.

But the three swords that followed immediately blocked his thoughts.

Black, silver, blue.

The three-color sword light and sword energy were vaguely integrated into one, rushing towards him.

The gilt-gold sword in his hand was thrust out fiercely, and densely packed swords appeared in front of him. Each handle was the same gilt-gold color. The sword body was exactly the same as the long sword in his hand, as if it was his. The sword in his hand is like a shadow.

Magical power, sword shadow.

The sword shadow belongs to the magical power of swordsmanship, and among the Yuanying magical powers, it is considered superior.

However, when these densely packed long swords approached the three-color sword weapon that was rushing towards Chu Zhi, they exploded out of control and turned into chaotic sword energy, which was rolled up by the three-color sword weapon and disappeared.

These swords are just sword shadows transformed by magical powers, but within the Guixu Sword Formation, their original forms are revealed.

"Sword Formation".

Chu Zhi's expression changed again and he whispered.

Then, in the midst of lightning and flint, he elevated Han Yi's threat to the ultimate status of a life and death enemy, and decided not to hold back any longer. His body shook, and golden light emanated from his body.

His aura continued to rise. In an instant, he climbed from the late Yuanying stage to the peak Yuanying stage. A power that was so terrifying that even the formation space could not withstand it spread outward from his body.

The golden sword in his hand was also put away by him.

Even with the body of a young man, the space is vaguely unable to bear it.

Chu Zhi laughed ferociously and bumped forward, directly breaking through the space. He punched out and collided with the tip of the Silver Bird Sword that flew in front of him.

Peng.

The Silver Bird Sword flew back, and a bloody opening was also cut on Chu Zhi's fist, but no blood flowed out. This sword wound also healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually only the remaining There was a white scratch, and finally, even the white scratch disappeared.

The physical body is so strong and terrifying.

However, after the Yinque Sword, the Xu Jue Sword and the Giant Whale Sword were already present. Chu Zhi was in the aura space, with golden light blooming all over his body. He punched out again, knocking away the two aura swords.

But just as he was flying the giant whale sword.

On his side, the fourth sword, the Light Chaser Sword, which was originally rushing to attack Wang Xijin, drew an arc, like golden light, directly penetrating Chu Zhi's body from the abdomen, leaving a bloody wound.

Chu Zhi's expression remained unchanged, and the flesh and blood in his abdomen squirmed, blocking the wound instantly.

But in my heart, I was already a little discouraged.

Like Han Yi, he practiced the same secret body-refining method of the ancient gods. After practicing it to the extreme, his body was like the ancient gods and he was immortal.

He was originally confident that if he released his true body, he could kill Han Yi.

But in the fight that lasted less than two breaths, his thoughts had already been shaken.

This kind of wavering does not mean that he is not confident, but Han Yi's performance in these two short breaths has made his positioning of Han Yi's strength constantly refreshed.

At this moment, after he pounced on himself, he was holding a mysterious sword array, and under the storm-like killing of many spiritual swords, and possibly other methods that Han Yi had not shown, it was possible to successfully kill Han Yi. Sex has declined rapidly.

In addition, Yuan Qinghong was the one who suffered, and he only promised to take action after receiving huge benefits. Now Han Yi is much stronger than originally believed, and the difficulty of the task has increased, so he also needs to re-evaluate this mission.

Just at this time.

He glanced at Yuan Qinghong who was in the center of the formation space, and when he saw his next action, he breathed a sigh of relief.

…

Yuan Qinghong is in the center of the formation space.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, when his thoughts were beating, he once again grabbed the spirit bead in front of him. Although there was hatred in his eyes, what was more, was unspeakable fear.

powerful.

too strong.

Falling into a trap and trapped in the formation, he was able to fight one against three. He even killed Wang Xijin first and forced Chu Zhi to use his true body. Han Yi's skills were so powerful that he was overwhelmed. Body is cold.

Divine powers such as body skills, soul skills, sword formations, and middle-grade spiritual swords within the sword formations.

Every one of them was beyond his expectation.

Therefore, after a brief collision, especially when his aura was blocked by Han Yi, Chu Zhi, who had transformed into his true body through body refining and possessed peak Nascent Soul combat power, was blocked by the mysterious sword formation.

Yuan Qinghong was certain that even if Han Yi was trapped in this fifth-level formation, he would not be able to kill this mortal enemy without the power of the god-level.

And he is not a god, nor is he at the peak of Yuanying. If he cannot fully mobilize the power of the fifth-level formation, he will definitely not be able to kill Han Yi. As for Chu Zhi, he has the secret method of body refining. Although he has the peak Yuanying combat power, he will not be able to kill Han Yi. Here, the best you can do is protect yourself, but you still can't kill Han Yi.

On the contrary, here, if I am not careful, I am very likely to fall here.

Yuan Qinghong didn't know why in just twenty years, Han Yi had a terrifying sword formation. With the addition of the sword formation, he actually had the fighting power of the peak Nascent Soul, which was really terrifying.

But at this moment, there was no time for him to think too much. With his thoughts firmly in mind, he threw the second ball of mysterious light forward. However, this time, the mysterious light did not spread, but mixed with the first ball of mysterious light. The bronze swords collided together.

The aura on the bronze sword greatly exceeded that of a low-grade spiritual treasure, reaching the level of a mid-grade spiritual treasure.

Xuan Guang carried the strongest power of the formation that Yuan Qinghong could inspire, but he could only compete with this ancient bronze sword.

Sure enough.

Block the middle-grade spiritual sword.

Yuan Qinghong raised and lowered his hand, but instead of grabbing Xuan Guang, he slapped it hard.

This time.

The aura that formed the formation space shone brightly and suddenly dispersed. Beyond the aura, there was an alley, which was where Han Yi turned into just now.

At this moment, Han Yi's body had suddenly reached the middle of the alley, and not far from the entrance of the alley, Yuan Qinghong, who had a spirit bead floating in front of him, dodged slightly, grabbed the spirit bead, and was about to escape.

But the next moment.

A flash of blue-black sword light hidden under the ancient bronze sword came into view.

He was suddenly frightened, and just as he was about to scream, he was pierced by the sword light.

Han Yi, who was in the middle of the alley, had already surged his spiritual consciousness and landed on the Qingping sword when the surrounding spiritual light dissipated.

But this time, he did not increase his speed and use the Qingping Sword to kill people, but he wanted to try his best to prevent the Qingping Sword from rushing out.

But the Qingping Sword, when he launched the sword formation just now, was already hidden in the shadow of the Zhen'e Sword. When the Zhen'e Sword competed with Xuanguang, the Qingping Sword suddenly rose up, and its speed was already It was extremely fast, and Qingping Sword was not far away from Yuan Qinghong, only a few hundred meters away.

This distance made it impossible for Han Yi's consciousness to stop the sword light.

then.

The sword light passed by, and the habitual God-Slaying technique attached to it, piercing the center of Yuan Qinghong's brow.

"broken."

Han Yi's heart skipped a beat.

He is familiar with the rules of the Immortal Palace. In the Immortal Palace, monks are strictly prohibited from fighting. Even if there is a formal reason, it must be reported to the Zhengfa Immortal Palace and the Immortal Envoy will make a decision.

In the formation space, there is no problem in killing the monk holding the heavy hammer. Strictly speaking, that space is a small space cut out and cannot violate the rules of the Immortal Palace. However, if you are in the Immortal Palace Palace, if you kill someone, The rules of the Immortal Mansion will be triggered immediately and the Immortal Envoy will be attracted.

A thought came to mind.

The Qingping Sword that killed Yuan Qinghong and the scattered Guixu Sword Formation were retracted in an instant. Then, without any hesitation, and without even using the fifth-level formation's eyes, Han Yi turned around and prepared Escape.

the other side.

Chu Zhi watched helplessly as Han Yi beheaded Yuan Qinghong, with a trace of disbelief flashing in his eyes.

How dare?

How dare he?

Doesn't he know the rules of the Immortal Mansion?

Or is he such a reckless person?

But at this moment, he also had no time to escape. He was horrified to find that a force of energy appeared from the fairy palace deep in the fairy palace and spread to this place in an instant.

Then, a cold snort sounded, which shocked his soul. He could no longer maintain his true body and returned to the late stage state of Nascent Soul.

"Bold."

"In the Immortal Palace, you dare to fight privately, but do you think your Immortal Palace is in your eyes?"

"Huh? Still two immortal monks."

"snort!"

When the sound sounded, Han Yi, who had just put away the Lingbao Sword Formation and was about to turn around and run away, suddenly noticed that the surrounding space was completely frozen. His figure stopped in mid-air, motionless, and only his thoughts could function.

at the same time.

A terrifying aura shrouded him, and he had seen this aura in Xinghen Xuanxian of Qingxuan Dojo.

Han Yi's expression changed drastically.

"Xuanxian."